National School Prince Is A Girl

"I am!" This is the first reaction of Zhao Sanfu!

Because of this pick, he can't release the whole man's skills. Do you want to be so mean? You can hide it in the grass for five seconds. You are really patient!

I thought that this was over. I didn't expect to follow the other side and it was a long-range rifle. I didn't intend to let him go. Plus, the other party was three people. COCO had a long-range attack. Zhao Sanfu’s original blood volume was not full. Now, it falls directly to one-third.

Originally thought that it was difficult to solve the problem, and it was able to start running. At this time, Qin Mo was a close-knit, and the long sword waved, which slowed his speed.

However, Zhao San is not afraid of fat. He rides a horse and has four legs.

However, when he had just escaped from the electric array, a figure swept through the grass, crossed the wall directly, followed by one pick, and picked him up again.

The support of the beautiful woman did not work.

Not only because of the interference of Qin Mo, but also because the figure ran away, the attack has been avoided.

"Hey, hey..."

The silver-haired boy with a lollipop, the hand on the keyboard, is extremely flexible, and even with the right hand waving the mouse, they draw a line.

Long guns across the room, silver light across, the screen is full of light, the sound of the sound is so simple... K, O!

first drop of blood.

Uncompromising first kill!

The screams from the field can almost surpass the sky.

At that moment, Zhao San's fat expression was blank.

The narrator can't believe it.

After all, in this case, Spades Z can still take the first kill, which is too handsome.

The teenager retraced the wilderness while holding down the public soundtrack, and his mouth smirked: "This is the siege of yours just now. I prefer the blue that you grabbed from our home than the red one."

After listening to that, after a second of time, Zhao Sanfu spit out a sentence from his mouth: "I rely!"

The teenager is calm: "Who will let you indulge me."

Zhao San is speechless. How can he always bully the other person's Xiaomi, so the other party will take the illusion that he will open the knife.

This blood, the special grievances he sent!

"I said that you group CP, can you not bring personal feelings when playing the game!"

The voice of the boy at this time is even more lazy: "Don’t talk about trash, it’s useless to say trash, anyway, you are dead."

Zhao San fat wants to jump up.

Xiao Jing's finger moves: "Clear the soldiers, don't be taken away."

Zhao Sanfa found that he was really a little unsettled, mainly who would think that the little **** guy did not hit him and killed him. This is simply a personal grudge!

Just when the commentator is ready to play back.

I saw that the guide suddenly switched the angle of view.

In the middle of the road, Xue Yaoyao was blindly punctured by Xiao Jing, who directly grasped the person and walked close to the attack. Xue Yaoyao's operation was already very good, but he could not freeze the other party.

Because that is Xiaojing.

1V1, how can Xue Yaoyao defeat Xiao Jing?

Soon, the sound of the game sounded again!

Xue Yaoyao's body lay directly under the tower. This time, the distance from the spades Z took a blood, but the difference was only three seconds.

The score was re-leveled.

Xiaojing’s economy once again became the highest in the audience.

The advantage of the Dili League taking the next blood is gone.

The Middle Road line has also lost a big wave.

In fact, this group battle, starting from the Sino-Japan linkage, the gap has been opened...